The husband I snatched halfway through his life is strange.

Chapter 79 Don't do this, I'm actually quite scared.
The room was warm with charcoal burning inside.

When Wei Zhao woke up, it was already broad daylight outside.

He felt a little dizzy and his stomach was upset. Wei Zhao took a break and waited until he felt better before struggling to sit up and lean against something, his expression indifferent.

Yue Shan stood guard at the door, keeping quiet so as not to disturb his rest. Now that he saw that Yu Tingwan was awake, he ran to call him.

Soon, the girl brought in the porridge.

She and Yue Shan had already eaten; this was for Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao slowly got up and slowly went to wash up.

For some reason, he always felt that Yu Tingwan's gaze would fall on him from time to time.

Wei Zhao turned to look at her, but Yu Tingwan moved away as if nothing had happened.

He didn't ask.

Sugar was added to the porridge.

Wei Zhao dislikes sweet flavors.

He mentioned it many times, and Yu Tingwan heard it too.

But the girl just let it go in one ear and out the other, and even seriously said that life was hard and that she should have some sweetness to make up for it.

Wei Zhao had gotten used to it over the years. He would just furrow his brow slightly and stuff the food into his mouth one bite at a time.

He stopped eating halfway through.

Why are you always staring at me?

The scene she saw had a profound impact on her.

The girl stared at the man in front of her.

"I'm wondering why someone can have two faces."

Wei Zhao:? ? ?
He looked at Yu Tingwan strangely.

But the girl's expression was even stranger than his.

Wei Zhao:......

That's really wrong.

Yu Tingwan has been acting strangely since last night.

It's no wonder Wei Zhao didn't overthink it; the girl's eyes were clear and bright, without any shyness, only curious scrutiny.

But what they were really looking at wasn't him as a person, but his... hands.

Wei Zhao frowned: "Did it offend you?"

Yu Tingwan could not provide an answer.

After all, in her past life, her face was flushed, and it seemed... she quite liked it.

"Maybe."

"Oh."

Yu Tingwan: ? ? ?

She looked bewildered: "Oh?"

Wei Zhao said calmly, "Then bear with it. We can't possibly chop him up."

This conversation can't go on any longer.

As soon as Yu Tingwan moved closer, Wei Zhao moved away to avoid her.

"Talk is talk, but don't get too close."

Yu Tingwan: ?
The girl was furious: "Why are you avoiding me like the plague! What could I possibly do to you?"

Wei Zhao: "Others might not be able to, but you really... I can't say for sure."

“They all refuse to let us go. Those male customers who go to brothels for fun haven’t even spent any money, yet they can still take the opportunity to grope and touch us. We are still a proper husband and wife, and we have already paid our respects to heaven and earth.”

Yu Tingwan sighed, "You hurt me."

Wei Zhao mimicked her tone: "Don't be like that, I'm actually quite scared."

So he got hit with a hammer again.

Wei Zhao then shut up.

Yu Tingwan was still not satisfied, and it was at this moment that she heard a hoarse 'cawing' sound.

The girl suddenly looked towards the window.

The crows have returned, hopping and peeking out with their heads and tails.

Its feathers are black with a bluish-purple tinge, and it is called the Blue Crow.

Yu Tingwan's eyes lit up instantly.

Qingya didn't look at her; her tiny, bean-sized eyes were fixed intently on Wei Zhao.

When Wei Shao looked up at it.

The crow immediately straightened up and mimicked what it heard in a vivid and expressive manner.

Yeah, swear words.

"Pah! That damned old bastard, he'll be dead and nowhere to be buried! I finally found someone willing to sell me an oxcart, and I didn't complain that the ox was thin and old, but he had the nerve to ask for three strings of cash."

This sounded like something Old Man Zhou was saying.

What could they do? As long as he stayed, he and Matchmaker Liu wouldn't feel at ease.

That old bastard could tell he was in a hurry, so he refused to give him the better deal no matter what.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and buy it.

Yu Tingwan was surprised.

Wei Zhao had said that crows could talk, but this was the first time she had ever heard it.

He pronounced it quite clearly, even mimicking Old Man Zhou's exasperated tone.

But this was clearly not what Yu Tingwan wanted to hear. She pursed her lips and looked at Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao: "Go again."

The crow flapped its wings and flew away again.

Half an hour later, they returned.

It hopped and skipped: "Old Lady Fan is sneaking around at the door, is she eyeing our money?"

"That filthy old hag does nothing but gossip all day long. I caught her cursing her father-in-law in private, saying he looks like he'll die young, but she still refuses to admit it. Her mouth is so foul it could spew filth!"

Wei Zhao: "Go again."

Without any resentment, the crow left again with a positive attitude.

He returned half an hour later.

It continued to act in a seemingly respectable manner.

"What about the money-losing goods?"

"They left, saying the child had a fever."

"Serves her right! Letting her go back to her parents' home is karma. I think that child would be better off dead too!"

“Father-in-law, no matter what, that child will still call you Grandpa.”

Having spoken too much in one breath, the crow was a little tired and took a break.

“It’s not a Zhou family child, so who cares? Caiying, I only care about you and the child.”

For a fleeting moment, Yu Tingwan felt nauseous.

It's disgusting.

This time, without Wei Zhao even having to say anything, Qingya volunteered to go again.

Yu Tingwan listened to it so many times, but didn't hear anything meaningful.

But these things can't be rushed.

She was just about to find something to do when, unexpectedly, the crow returned very quickly this time.

It stretched its neck and said, "You dead man, what are you doing on drugs again?"

Taking drugs?

"With that good-for-nothing around, we haven't slept in ages. Don't you want to?"

The crow said excitedly, "I'll be gentle, I won't hit our son."

Oh, it's an aphrodisiac.

Yu Tingwan knew! She had to take action!
Before Qingya could say anything more, Wei Zhao's cold gaze silenced her.

Wei Zhao genuinely found these things unbearable to hear.

There are quite a few people who talk nonsense in the military camp.

Wei Zhao could handle it all calmly, but now there's a girl here too.

Wei Zhao coughed lightly and looked at Yu Tingwan.

Yes, she was very excited.

Wei Zhao:......

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The headman's house.

The hunters they hired, all in high spirits and carrying arrows, set off together to head up the mountain.

The village head was worried and chased after them to remind them, "Thank you for making this trip. Be careful in everything you do."

Several people agreed with a smile.

Xilin Village did give them money for their hard work.

Besides, if you kill the tiger and sell it, you can make a lot of money.

I just don't know... how easy it will be to deal with.

"Don't worry, Uncle, we brothers will go and take a look first."

After they left, the villagers crowded into the village head's house, waiting for news. They were so anxious that they didn't dare to sleep all night.

The men sat in one group, and the women sat in another.

They all looked solemn.

Just then, crows flew over and circled in the air.

Nobody noticed it.

But it kept barking loudly.

"Oh dear, oh dear, you're so impatient! Take off your clothes first!"

Everyone looked over curiously.

"How can it talk? Has it become a spirit?"

"That's not surprising. People who sell parrots in the county have said that birds can be tamed. They say they can learn to talk like people."

"But who in our village raises these things?"

The crow continued to caw, "Father-in-law, do you think I'm better, or is Mother-in-law better?"

Everyone was stunned: ?

They all looked at each other in bewilderment.

What did they hear?
"Wha...what?"

"Who is it? Someone from our village. That can't be right."

The crow answered with a heart-wrenching cry, "Of course it's you, Chae-young!"

(End of this chapter)